CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Nail Scarred Hands
My past became my prison
Love was waiting with the key
My story was my failure
Now my story is redeemed, oh
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
The Grim no longer tells me who I am
'Cause my freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands, oh
Your blood has paid my ransom
Your wounds have made me whole
Now everyday is brighter, oh
Your love's a miracle
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
The Grim no longer tells me who I am
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
I'm alive, I'm alive
Yes, I'm free indeed
I'm alive, I'm alive
You resurrected me
I'm alive, I'm alive
O Death, where is your sting?
I'm alive, I'm alive
I'm claiming victory
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
Their grip no longer tells me who I am
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands, oh
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
The Grim no longer tells me who I am
'Cause my freedom's written in those nail-scarred hands
Love was waiting with the key
My story was my failure
Now my story is redeemed, oh
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
The Grim no longer tells me who I am
'Cause my freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands, oh
Your blood has paid my ransom
Your wounds have made me whole
Now everyday is brighter, oh
Your love's a miracle
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
The Grim no longer tells me who I am
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
I'm alive, I'm alive
Yes, I'm free indeed
I'm alive, I'm alive
You resurrected me
I'm alive, I'm alive
O Death, where is your sting?
I'm alive, I'm alive
I'm claiming victory
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
Their grip no longer tells me who I am
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands, oh
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
The Grim no longer tells me who I am
'Cause my freedom's written in those nail-scarred hands
